Pop Sonnet #5610

Reveal to me the nature of truth
Before I ring the slate hand
And wonder about my youth
That never made a stand

For the philosophy I believe in
Works like full on spells
That we will open when
The beauty there impels

That would take a trick to admonish
The very price we clear
Common when they will wish
For another fruitful mirror

That was about to reveal fate
Unless the choices came too late

Pop Sonnet #5611

And now we understand the game
About to return proxy lists
That were about the formula tame
And proven you had missed

Hit me up if you have to go
I would never have left
There are many things unknown
And the rest is deft

At when the level contemplates
The early crush of dawn
That takes away as demonstrates
When you were already gone

That is the level we can speak
Finding the difference among the weak

Pop Sonnet #5612

I wonder if she ever knew
How much I can remember
About the challenge that came through
And forces will surrender

That make a noise for precious lines
Of gold that were the healthiest
Portions in the very kinds
That always rang upon wealthiest

The very thing I understood
Was not about to ripen
And when you knew the damaged goods
Were all along the stipend

The level of the newest formula will grieve with chances
There was a second time that I came here to check the glances

Pop Sonnet #5613

But only one of us can claim to make it
Even when there are contenders
Have to realize when break lit
Up in the pretenders

When he forgot to check the road
And managed to survive
The cards had already sewed
A prophecy alive

That was about to turn away
From things that did not stake
Any claims to heal this day
And company to bake

That was about the entendre level I was shooting for
There could be a settled crowd if you knew them more

Pop Sonnet #5614

And now we run into the break
Where needed like a vine
That made a very big mistake
Because you have the wine

That was about to flow in streets
Out the door and into the world for
A new invited common heat
That kept me on the score

And wish I had more I could give
To the cause of rushing fines
That were allowed to somehow live
And what they had were kinds

And I have gone about this now
To find an opening allow

Pop Sonnet #5615

Think I will just go on
And defy the written word
Because when you are gone
There are cries you could have heard

And on the spirit whimsy link
The more I cycle toward
Was about to open sink
And left my holy chord

Upon the demon resisting muse
The current was a practice
That was taking more to use
Around the dreaded tactics

That find out power in the waves of energy supplanted
Came to find the only core was by now all enchanted

Pop Sonnet #5616

There is not much meaning behind the poetry
That I inscribe to you
Except for ways to present word and glee
For what you are going through

Which is the idea just to read
A simple time you will have here
In case the present is in need
Of some new kind of tear

That was allowed to drip from your face
And bottled up in heaven they say
Unless you recognize the case
Of where to belong in the lay

And furthermore I recognize the chances to unveil
The wild and interesting read that often came to shell

Pop Sonnet #5617

And here we go upon the raft
That left me floating home
There was about a feeling shaft
That came inside the tome

And had to handle violations
That were left to breathe
Do not know if the libations
Were the kind that seethe

Through and through the glasses read
An element of fame
Was all the very feeling need
And was the one that came

But if there is any truth to vision
I will make a different decision

Pop Sonnet #5618

So we go down the hole
The pit will be so big
That when we get the mighty toll
The pit in which we dig

That we work on like a quarry
Finding those minerals rare
That came along to float the story
Back into a stare

That was looking in my direction
Second time I knew
That was inviting to the section
To try and feel so blue

And never imitate the master that was in position
One day I will look to see my words come to fruition

Pop Sonnet #5619

And never mind the playful song
That was bouncing around
And came to fetch us where to belong
Among the frightening sounds

You hear when enemies decide
To plague you just by playing
Up the final reason they hide
To know they are not staying

Because I trust in the powers that be
To keep me safe at home
Unless I wander to the sea
I will keep up the poems

That were so important to get done
Already waiting for the sun